❛❛ 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐝? 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐭? ❜❜ ❛❛How are you going to look at me and act like we didn't just sleep together?❜❜ ❛❛I don't want things to go downhill between us, Bray.❜❜ ⤷ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 has been best friends with the triplets since birth, especially Chris. Now they're 20, and the tension between her and Chris are growing stronger. For the first time they slept together in the same bed, things between them start to escalate quickly. TW! this story contains language, drinking, smoking, assault, sh, and mentioning of sexual content! I WILL NOT write about because I don't feel comfortable explaining that stuff. Please don't read if you feel uncomfortable!

❛❛𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧, 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦. ❜❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐧 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 never expected to be paired with 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨-the most popular guy in school and the one person she can't stand. He's everything she avoids: arrogant, effortlessly charming, and way too used to getting what he wants. Being stuck with him for a project feels like a nightmare she can't escape. But as the days go on, Katelynn starts noticing things she didn't before. The way he actually listens when she talks. The way he defends her when others don't. The way he isn't exactly who she thought he was. What starts as forced cooperation turns into something more complicated. And no matter how hard she tries to ignore it, Katelynn can feel herself falling for the one person she promised she'd never like. ────𝒜 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 ⋆✿ ────𝒲𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐥𝐯𝐱𝐫_ °˖➴ Also I'm finishing this story on here from my old account because I can't get into it! @-fadesturniolos was my old account!

❛❛𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞.❜❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... 𝐆𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬 had spent seven years building a life in Lexington. Her mom announced they were moving back to Boston, and that they'd be staying with an "old friend," Gianna didn't think much of it. Even hearing the name "Sturniolo" didn't ring any bells. At first, it was just unfamiliar faces and polite smiles. Three boys who seemed to know her better than she knew them. A house that somehow felt lived-in to her, even though she couldn't place why. It was unsettling more than anything. The more time Gianna spent around them, the more the past began to surface-but not in clear memories. It came in flashes. Moments that felt too real to be imagined, but too incomplete to understand. And the strangest part? Some of those memories didn't feel like they were supposed to exist at all. Especially the ones with Matt. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... Matt Sturniolo hadn't thought about her in years-not really. Whatever memories he had were vague, tucked away like old photos he never bothered to look at. So when his parents told him an old friend and her daughter were moving in for a while, he didn't expect it to mean anything. Until he saw her. The moment Gianna stepped through the door, something shifted. It wasn't instant recognition. All of the memories of them together came rushing back so fast it almost knocked the air out of him. And the worst part? She looked at him like he was a stranger. ───── 𝒜 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 .✦ ݁˖